If I leave this house tonight I'm going to get a ****** and ******. I've been playing it straight far too long, I've been walking this line far too long. Keeping a check on the freedom of my mind. Oceans to the west Tundras to the east Stars spinning out there Quick sand beneath my feet.
Wrapped up in obligations disguises and costumes fake jewlery fake smiles routines and rituals Keeping one foot going ahead of the other Too scared to stop Too alone to go on.
Freedom to the left of me Disaster to the right.
How am I going to find revolution at this time of night?